Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

Chapter 703: The sacred body essence and blood that broke 10 layers of shackles, gather together to cultivate and transform...

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Wu Hu nodded slightly.

Since Jun Xiaoyao helped him this way, he was not embarrassed to give up on himself.

Wu Hu sat on the ground, like a tiger with a head protecting his homeland, covered in wounds.

He directly incorporated a drop of Eucharist blood into his body.

Suddenly, a touch of surprise flashed in Wu Hu's eyes.

Because he felt it, that drop of essence and blood was extremely pure, as if it was the blood of the same origin of the ancient Great Eucharist.

Compared with this drop of blood, Wu Hu instantly felt that his blood was extremely turbid and not pure.

What made Wu Hu's mind trembled even more was that he found that he had refined this drop of blood.

The shackles of the Eucharist that had not been loosened for a long time actually trembled.

"This……"

Rao Yi Wuhu's character and state of mind, at this moment, his heart is making waves!

He never expected that the Eucharist essence and blood that broke the ten-fold shackles would be so against the sky.

It may even help him break the shackles!

"Senior, isn't it okay?" Jun Xiaoyao had already expected it in his heart, and smiled lightly.

Wu Hu nodded slightly, thanking you for your kindness, no need to say more, everything is silent.

The only thing he had to do now was to completely refine the fifty drops of Eucharist blood.

Wuhu not only has hope for life, but also has the possibility of transformation!

It is not just military protection that benefits.

The remaining three hundred guards of the temple also showed a shocking expression after incorporating the body essence and blood into their bodies.

They felt that the silent Eucharist bloodline in their bodies was completely activated.

Even Ning Defa and other elderly people felt the same way, feeling the blood gushing.

As for Ning Chen and Xiao Xuan Xuan, the sacramental blood in their bodies was originally more than other temple guardians.

The benefits now are more.

"I can also become a strong man like Big Brother!" Ning Chen's eyes lit up, very excited.

"This is all given to us by Big Brother." Xiao Xuan Xuan said gratefully.

It can be said that with the sacred body essence and blood of Jun Xiaoyao, whether it is the guardian or the group of temple guards, the realm of strength can be greatly improved.

In ten days and a half, they will be completely new!

Seeing the excited people practicing in front of him, Jun Xiaoyao also nodded secretly.

If they are willing to join the Emperor's Court, then they will definitely become the sharpest spear in the Emperor's Court.

The number of the three hundred guardians of the temple is not very large, but each has a trace of Communion blood, and a drop of Communion blood given by Jun Xiaoyao.

They will have unlimited potential in the future.

Not to mention Ning Chen and Xiao Xuan Xuan, they will definitely become the leaders of the temple guards when they grow up, and they won't even be much weaker than the real desolate ancient saints.

As for Wuhu, if he can join the Emperor's Court, he will definitely become one of the pillars of the Emperor's Court.

Wuhu and all the temple guards have all sunk into practice.

Jun Xiaoyao put away the Desolate God Armor and the Great Desolate Halberd, and then changed back to the appearance of fluttering in white clothes, calm as if banished from the immortal, and bright and dusty.

The people around looked at the jade-shaped Jun Xiaoyao at this moment, completely unable to connect him with the demon king who had just slaughtered thousands of people indifferently.

Jun Xiaoyao at this moment seems to be an expression of divine nature.

And just now, it is a demonstration of magic.

"God and demon, gentleman, which one is the real you, or both?" Ji Qingyi covered her face with a pair of autumn water pupils, showing deep thought.

She thought she had thought deeply enough and saw it thoroughly.

But Jun Xiaoyao was like a cloud of mist, making her completely unpredictable.

Can't help being curious, wanting to explore, but sinking a little bit deeper.

When Ruying saw this scene, she couldn't help but sigh, "Before I thought, in this world, there is no man who is worthy of my lord."

"Even the ancient emperor doesn't work."

"But now, seeing this rumored son of the Jun Family, I actually feel that he is a good match for the Emperor."

Ruying herself couldn't think of it, she would have such an idea.

Probably because in her heart, the emperor Lingyu is a unique and unparalleled woman.

She is too arrogant and too honorable.

Any man standing with her is a kind of blasphemy against her.

And now, Ruying saw a strange man whose identity, status, strength, appearance, and temperament did not lose to Lingyuan.

I even felt that the two people seemed like a match made in heaven.

"Hey, it's a pity that Xian Ting and Jun's family are destined to have a difficult relationship." Ruying sighed in her heart.

Not to mention, Ling Yuan is one of the Seven Emperors.

In the future, will there be a script of falling in love and killing each other?

Ruying thought of some gossip.

As for Shengxuanyi of the Gulan Shengjiao, he let out a long sigh.

He felt that his Dao Heart was a little unstable.

There is no way, in front of Jun Xiaoyao, no Tianjiao can maintain a posture, will feel that he is humbled into the dust.

"Shengyu's death is not injustice, and I am afraid that Shengtian's first class will be hard for him." Shengxuan thought wholeheartedly.

Generally, Tianjiao has his own pride, has not really played against it, and will not admit that he is weaker than others.

And now, for the first time, Sheng Xuan Yi had fear in his heart, and he didn't even have the courage to take a shot.

As for the seven thieves, he didn't even have the idea of ??showing his head, and was hidden in the crowd.

Jun Xiaoyao stood in the void with his hand in his hand. He had to wait for Wuhu and others to finish their cultivation before heading to the Domineering Cang's house.

"My son, you are too good!"

Taiyin Yutu Xiaoyu, jumping forward, Hong Jingjing's big eyes flashed with a thick color of worship.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled quietly.

At this time, a beautiful shadow in Tsing Yi came across the sky and fell to Jun Xiaoyao.

When everyone around saw this scene, there was a strange color in their eyes.

"It's Fairy Qingyi, she actually took the initiative to talk to the son of the Jun family."

"They are all Tianjiao of Huangtian Immortal Territory, and they knew each other before I heard."

"But now, Fairy Qingyi is the helper of the mysterious descendant of the Human Immortal Sect. Wouldn't it be too good to be so close to the Emperor's Son?"

"What's this? I am Fairy Qingyi. I can't help but step forward when I see a man as good as the prince's son." Some female monks rolled their eyes and said.

Sometimes women are also very realistic animals.

Will rely on and worship the stronger.

"Master Jun, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect to meet again, and I would see you so heroic." Ji Qingyi pursed her lips and smiled, elegant and moving.

"See you for a long time." Jun Xiaoyao said.

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Perceiving Jun Xiaoyao's plain tone, Ji Qingyi raised his eyelashes lightly, and said, "Is it because Jun Xiaoyao didn't help me before?"

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head and smiled: "That's not the case. Helping is a sentiment, and not helping is a duty."

Jun Xiaoyao doesn't have the habit of moral kidnapping. Ji Qingyi didn't help before, and he didn't mind.

This was originally the grievance between the Cang family and the temple guard, and had nothing to do with outsiders.

"Then how do you feel that you haven't seen it for a long time? The gentleman's attitude is a little alienated. Why does Qingyi hate him?" Ji Qingyi seemed to show a faint resentment.

"That's not the case, it's just that this **** son has a question." Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

"Oh?" Ji Qingyi's pupils rolled.

"Are you... an enemy or a friend?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were sharp as a sword and looked directly at Ji Qingyi.